Date: Sat, 6 Mar 2004 10:31:44 EST
From: INSILVA92@aol.com
Subject: confessions of a cock lover part 8

CONFESSIONS OF A COCK LOVER Part 8.
THIS IS A HOMOSEXUAL FANTASY, IF IT IS ILLEGAL FOR YOU TO READ IT PLEASE
LEAVE NOW. IF NOT I HOPE YOU ENJOY IT. Paul.

    "Excellent Justin, excellent, I think we have a star in the making.
Now go with the twins and have a shower, get dressed and come back to me,
I'll be working at my desk. Oh, by the way, do you need any ointment for
your bum?" "No thanks Mr. Riley," I told him, "it tingles a bit, but I
kinda like it." We had a quick shower, dried off and put body lotion on
each other, that got us all half hard, but Josh said we'd better not play
about anymore. We dressed and the twins French kissed me saying I was a
real class act and they couldn't wait for the next time.
    "Here I am Mr. Riley" I said nearing his desk. "Good boy Justin,
here's your bonus. You can go down to the video shop now, Errol will show
you how to work the till etc ... About an hour should be long enough
then you can go home, if your Dad asks you're training all this week.
Tomorrow be here at 10 a.m. I want you to be groomed by Nho, and I've
arranged for you to have an eye test off Mr. Wood. I'm getting you some
contacts made, you will need them for some of the shoots, even though
it's really sexy seeing your specs covered in cum." I blushed. "You
enjoyed today did you?" "Yes Mr. Riley, I really did, even the spanking
turned out to be a turn-on! 10 a.m. tomorrow then, and thanks for the
bonus." I picked up the basics from Errol and just over an hour later I
cycled home. Over tea Dad asked how everything was going and I told him
OK. I slept like a log, woke with a hard on, but didn't wank, who knew
what would happen today?
   When I arrived at the shop I shouted hi to the twins who were behind
the counter, parked my bike, and went straight up to M. Riley's office. I
knocked and went in on his command. "Good morning Justin, nice and
punctual as usual. I want you to strip off, everything, then go over to
the bed and try on your new uniform." I did as I was told and walked over
to the bed, my stiff 6 inches leading the way. The black nylon tracksuit
bottoms fitted perfectly, it was almost obscene the way they highlighted
my hard cock. The loose red nylon top looked equally good, Nho had sewn
the shop logo onto the front. "Perfect Justin, perfect. Now take them
off, Nho will put them with the other 2 pairs for you to take home. Slip
those flip-flops on and I'll take you for your eye test." "What about my
clothes?" I asked, blushing. "No need for clothes, Mr. Wood likes his
special customers to be naked. Come on, follow me." He led me down past
the Sports shop back door to another door and knocked. I stood there
dithering, my cock shrunk to nothing, my balls pulled up. After a couple
of minutes there was a click, Mr. Riley pushed the door open. "When he's
finished with you come back upstairs," he said putting his hand on my bum
to propel me forward, "don't forget, you do as he says, he won't harm
you." And he pulled the door shut.
    "In here, in here." Boomed a deep voice. I went into the room, the
only light was above a mirror on the far wall which reflected the usual
charts. In the dim light I could just make out what looked like a
barber's chair in front of it. To my right was a shadowy, tall, maybe 6ft
three, figure in a long white nylon coat; I could see a shock of white
hair. A long bony hand thrust out. "Give me your specs" ordered Mr Ward,
"and sit in the chair." I handed him my specs, which meant I couldn't
really make anything out, I have very bad short sight, and sat on the
chair. It was some sort of man made leather and I stuck to it almost
immediately. Mr Ward carried out a normal eye test, but he kept brushing
against me and the feel of the nylon made my cock rise again.
Occasionally he'd lean his groin into my arm and I'd feel something big,
thick and spongy press into me. It dawned on me that he was naked too,
and I was rock solid stiff immediately!
   I was squirming in the chair, the skin on my bum was sticking to it,
pulling away as I moved around. "Right, that's done" said Mr. Ward, "now
you'll pay me for the test. Mr. Riley tells me you're an eager cock
sucker, is that true?" "Y y yes Mr Ward" I stammered "I guess I am."
"We'll see, hold still." He did something to the chair and the bottom
shot up as the top dropped back so that I was lying almost flat. Mr Ward
stood by my head, which was at the same height as his crotch. "Move
yourself back a bit lad, so that your head will tilt back." I did as
told, my skin pulling away from the chair with a squelch, I was sweating
quite a bit and my cock had softened to half hard. Mr. Ward reached under
the chair and ran a leather strap across my arms and body, just below my
little pink nipples. "Relax lad I won't hurt you," he told me as he
buckled it up. I was getting a bit worried, but remembered that Mr. Riley
wouldn't put me in danger, I'd realised how valuable I was to him, so I
tried to calm myself by breathing deeply. Mr Ward ran another strap over
my thighs, just below my balls and buckled that, then he did the same
across my arms and waist, when he'd finished I was immobile; I could feel
my cooling sweat pooling under my shoulders and bum. He undid his coat
and hung it on the door peg, as he turned back I saw that he was quite
slim with a little pot belly, he had loads of body hair, nearly all grey.
He had a mass of grey pubes and in his big, bony hand was the longest
cock I'd ever seen, it must have been 10 ½ inches! It was cut and of
average thickness. "Open wide lad" he ordered, "let's see how good you
really are." I opened wide and he pushed his knob in, he was stiff but
not really hard, sort of spongy, with a slightly acrid taste. "Mr Riley's
told me you can deep throat Errol, we're about the same thickness, so
you're going to deep throat me. I'll give you a minute to regulate your
breathing." "Oh shit!" I thought, "still he's not as hard as Errol, and I
enjoyed his cock down my throat once I'd got used to it."
   My breathing under control Mr. Ward started to feed me his cock, as he
pushed his knob into my throat I gagged a couple of times but soon
relaxed my muscles around the invading monster as he relentlessly
continued to feed his 10 ½ inches to me. In no time at all his hairy
balls were resting on my nose and eyelids [I'd sensibly shut my eyes].
then he leaned over and began to rub his horny thumbs across my tiny
nipples, causing them to stiffen. I felt really weird, I couldn't move my
body, I couldn't see, I was totally in his control. I loved it! My cock
was stiff again and leaking loads of precum, which I could feel trickling
off my body to pool with my sweat. I began to swallow, massaging his
shaft, he groaned. "Ooohhh yes lad, that's it, can you suck too?" Better
than that I sucked, swallowed and licked until he was moaning
continually. I really liked his cock down my throat, because it wasn't
that stiff, it was a real turn on. He began to face fuck me, about an
inch in and out at a time, I wanted to grab his bum and force him into
me, but of course I couldn't move. His moans got louder, then he grunted,
I felt his cock throb, he pushed forward, and he fired four or five shots
of spunk deep within me, as he collapsed over my body, trapping my
leaking cock under his chest. I panicked. "He's had a heart attack" I
thought, but then realised I could feel his heart pounding away.
    A few seconds later he stood up. "Lad, that was the best suck off
I've had for ages. Mr. Riley was right. Now your turn, let's see if he
was right about how much boycum you make." He moved to my side, leant
over and swallowed my throbbing cock to it's root in one go, then he
pushed my hairless balls in alongside. Heaven! I knew I wouldn't last
long, "I'M CUMMING, I'm cumming!" I shouted as I tried desperately to
arch my back as my first cum of the day bubbled through my tubes,
exploding in his throat. He took the first couple of blasts straight
down, then moved back so that I was cumming in his mouth, he slurped and
slurped as he struggled to swallow it all, but swallow it all he did, or
so I thought. I lay exhausted, drained, my heart hammering away. Mr.
Ward's face hovered over mine as two long bony fingers opened my mouth
wide, he opened his mouth a little and a stream of my own cum began to
fill my mouth. I swallowed it eagerly, I was becoming very fond of the
taste of my own boy juices. When he'd finished he unbuckled me, helped me
to my feet, told me my contacts would be ready in a week and sent me out
the door with a hearty smack on my bum. I made my way back upstairs
feeling great. I loved this job.

End of Part 8. Any constructive criticism/comments welcome
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